lirik lagu kill kill - i rather die
[verse 1]
5 years done passed me by
got a long ass teardrop tatted to my eye
but a n~gga won’t cry tho
because i’m broke and poor
and living in the ghetto
i rather die in my motha’ f~ckin hood
than kiss some ass tho i wish i would
been true to the game, since my day of birth
been put through the tears ever since my feet, first touch this earth
now you tell me what’s worse
being hung from a tree , or smoked in a drive~by, by my so called enemies
life for a black man has been rough
they want a n~gga hooked on crack, dead or handcuffs
i piped the game a long time ago bro
that’s why i’m a soldier until i die
and no need for a g like k!ll k!ll to cry
[chorus]
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
[verse 2]
now they got me slammed down, and i’m stressin’
a double life sentence is what i’m facing
but bein’ in the streets, ain’t no different than in jail
because quiet as it kept we living in a h~ll
the ghetto, where we all broke, where you sell dope, where you smoke dope
they got me trapped in this stereotype of life, where i’m strapped with a gun, or a knife
gotta watch my back can’t trust the next black
years of being oppressed got a n~gga lootin’ like that
and now you have the nerve to point a finger at me, well i’m a point a finger right back at you, see
[interlude]
now what i’m sayin
i’m a n~gga, you is a n~gga we all n~ggas
until we wake up as a people, and realize what’s going on around us we gon’ stay trapped physically
and mentally, we gon always be corrupt as a people
know what i’m saying
mister black man with the suit and tie, you ain’t no better than me, foo
know what i’m saying
at age 16, they trialed me as an adult, convict me and sentenced me with state prison
but here i am 5 years later starin’ you and your motha’ f~ckin’ face
stand down for what i believed in, and as my motha f~ckin’ self
i send this to all my n~ggas, all the motha f~ckers who can relate to what i’m saying and what i’ve been through
[chorus]
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
(i rather die x4)
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
(i rather die x4)
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
(i rather die x4)
i rather die in the ghetto broke and poor
than sell my soul, but you don’t hear me tho
what you sayin’ tho (x4)
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